Swarm

“The euphemism of the rap game has become to powerful

Though it happened, I remained unphased

For i prophesied the downfall of it

I had to rise above it all, or drown in my my own sins”

 

Abstract thoughts intertwined within the universe

I’m that Lupe on Mural on the first verse

I’m that scene with Diana riding in the hearse

I’m that Eddie on Maggot Brain shredding the guitar

I’m that soon to be first person on mars

I’m the cosmic forming to construct a new star

I’m that Pusha T rhyming lyrics with Coke Bars

I rise above it all, I never cease to fall short

I’m the mastermind of the music, the head of all sports

The infrared of the source that strengthens your core

The brethren that formed from sweating out his pores

The 12 tribes coming back and taking over with force

Revelations bloody swords and apocalyptic wars

I’m all of the above and not a single thing short

 

Fabulous rhythms of music and prisms

The circadian difference between a school and prison

I’ve seen the world corrupt with my own to eyes

Seen rappers phoned in then go right back out

My goal on this earth is to shine without pride

But make it known to all that I’ll succeed every time

Acquiring the skills of a miraculous mind

Realigned with a high defined glamorous wine

I squeezed out the grape from the lyrical vine

And used it to soak up all the hurtful thoughts of mine

This is music, not just talking and looseness

This elucid music that captivates the intrusive

Many people say some of the art I write is to clueless

When they can never form a poem like me and keep it so fluid

I never wanna find out how the outer space conspires

Cuz what it transpires can be like burning rubber tires

Distracting, odd alliance of American and Liars

As spoken words become dier, only the sun stays on fire

And the stars of the earth with collapse and lose all of their desires

Polishing their last thoughts before getting cut like a wire

Then you’re forgotten forever, what a world that inspires!

 

In addition I submit my last fit descriptions

I don’t wanna water it down with a bunch of conditions

Just rap it raw, it’s how I’m really feeling

Guess these wins limited by realizing you are finished

Or diminished, either or are the same

Life is a dice game and it’s weighted against my grain

Visualize someone’s life and all of their pain

Could be broke and dead inside, filled with lies and shame

Instead I was blessed, even though God I’ve oppressed

And I hope there’s a couple things I’ve done that got Him impressed

Cuz if not then I’m stressed, caught up in the debt

I guess a took to many steps to retract and just prep

Well damn, life sucks I guess